Chapter 5: Who Are You?

After Millicent called the police, she was taken to the police station for her report, in the end, the police promised her that they will look for her friend.

Fifteen Years Later...

The wind blew on Margret's face, she stood before the airport with her luggage, and two extremely eye-catching boys stood side by side.

Some passerby took a sneak shot of her and her children, "mom, why are we still standing here, why ain't we moving our luggage?"

Margret regained her senses. She had disguised herself judiciously, and over the years, she has grown her music career strong and has become an A-list celebrity.

Even in her early thirties, she still looks like candy, and commands followers all over the world, she got a juicy offer from Houston from a renowned international company, so she decided to return home, and face her fear.

She exhaled in relief, before boarding the plane with her sons.

Nine hours later, the plane landed at Houston airport, the mother and son were leaving the airport when a convoy of cars sped past them.

Margret left them to retrieve some documents from the immigration officer standing some metres away from them.

"Caleb, do you think the owner of the car is our father?" one of the triplets inquired.

Caleb retorted "you should ask mom, why are you asking me such a silly question"

He shrugged his shoulder, Caleb's eyes darkened, he clenched his fists and looked at Celestine aggressively.

"What? are you going to beat me up for telling you what you should do?" Celestine sneered.

When Margret returned and saw their stance, her eyebrows knitted tightly "what are you two trying to do? hope you ain't planning to fight each other again!" she exclaimed massaging her forehead in frustration.

Her two sons humphed and looked away stubbornly from each other "now, Caleb, apologise to Celestine"

Celeb reposted "Mom, why will I do that? I am older than Celestine, he should be the one apologising to me"

Celestine sneered "what do you mean? I can never do wrong, who the hell told you, you are older than me, huh? I am taller than you, short boy"

Margret's head throbbed, she couldn't keep up with the boys bickering "fine, let's leave, people are staring at us"

"Of course, they have no choice but to stare, we are the most handsome boys in Houston City" Celestine bragged.

Margret rolled her eyes, and the three of them left the airport in a rented car, Margret bought a house while she was abroad.

Celestine and Caleb examined the house with a manly poise, one hand in their pockets and a condescending look at everything around them.

"Mom, why is this painter so dull, can't he use his head and know that it is improper to mix blue and white here?" Celestine asked with a frigid tone.

Caleb's face became cold the moment he saw a toy house "and what does this mean? is he planning to have babies with his wife? what is this toy house doing in the front yard?"

"I am going to score him zero for all the mess he has made in the designing and arrangement of the house, what a narrow-minded professional" Celestine snorted coldly.

Margret pursed her lips tightly, she looked at her children and wonder who their father is, the moment she remembered what their father did to her years ago, she instinctively clenched her fists and swear never to let him know about Celestine and Caleb.

"Mom, I am famished" Celestine whined, and gave Margret a puppy look.

"Alright, let's go inside and I will prepare dinner for all of us"

"Yeaaahhh! mom, is the best" the both of them yapped and jumped up excitedly, they have abandoned their usual cool pose and adult display.

The three of them managed to settle their luggage inside the house.

"Mom, why are there two beds here?" Caleb asked with arms akimbo.

Margret patted his head "you know your twin brother is afraid to sleep on his own"

"No way, I am not going to let him into my space!" Caleb snorted coldly.

Celestine sneered "who wants to stay in the same room with you? you snore very loudly, and you don't even know how to sleep properly, mom, I am going to my room"

Celestine turned around, and started walking away, Margret rubbed her forehead, the two were always bickering, and she knew that Celestine can't sleep all by himself.

"Celestine, are you sure you want to do this?" she inquired tentatively.

"Yes, mom" Celestine responded, and slammed the door shut behind him.

"Humph!" Caleb hummed and walked away.

Margret received a call, she quickly entered her room and dressed up, the moment she stepped out of her room, she saw two pairs of eyes giving her askance looks.

"Mom, you are leaving already? why don't you rest for a little, and then tomorrow you can start working?" Caleb asked tentatively.

"I wish to, son, but, I can't, this dinner party is very important to me"

"Go and have fun, mom" Celestine chimed in.

"Good boy, you guys shouldn't fight" Margret warned sternly, she gave them a goodbye kiss, before taking a car to the hotel venue.

The moment she arrived, a team of paparazzi rounded her up "international artist Bliss, it is a great opportunity to have you in Houston, do you have anything to say to your fans?"

A cold voice rang out "is that the way you welcome strangers in Houston?"

Margret was surprised, that the voice alone made all the paparazzi who swam her retreat to their shells, she turned around and saw a boy who look exactly like Caleb.

"Caleb!" she mumbled.

The boy of fifteen years frown deepened, his sharp eyes narrowed at the renowned celebrity Bliss, whose songs have been a comfort to him for years.

"You must be Bliss," he said coldly, Margret was too shocked to react, the frown on his face deepened "who are you?" Margret asked instinctively, she was shocked the boy look exactly like her son Caleb and they are both the same age.